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Chapter 117 Lu Mingfei (excited): You are here(4/4)

The next moment the boy's figure disappeared.

Yuan Zhisheng's expression became solemn, and the realm of royal power was released in an instant, because he felt the almost flashing shadow of the other party.

The opponent's speed was much faster than he expected, and almost instantly, the cherry-red blade reached the center of his eyebrows.

The sharpness bursting out from the blade was like a frenzy, almost tearing his eyebrows apart, no, to be precise, it was tearing his entire body apart.

He didn't expect that when he really faced this extremely evil ghost, he wouldn't even be able to activate the Rakshasa ghost bone.

Because the burst of this style is faster than that of his opponent, he can take advantage of it, but now he can't judge Kazama Ruri's attack path at all, as if the terrible god of death is pointing at him.

That is the will to kill, which cannot be postponed, let alone violated.

The young girl has the blood of the emperor flowing in her body just like him, and the blood of Kazama Ruri is even higher than that of the emperor.

After all, there is no such thing as an emperor in this world, and there has never been an undefeated emperor in history, because the fate of an emperor can only be defeated by a new emperor, and the cycle repeats itself.

At that moment, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear the sharp sound of wind, like blood splattering from the center of his eyebrows.

He felt bitter in his heart. He didn't expect to activate the Rakshasa ghost bone, activate the dragon bone state, and even unleash the power of the King of Word Spirits, but none of this could stop this sword.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't expect that the gap between him and his younger brother was so big. What qualifications did he have to be the head of the Sheqi family? What qualifications did he have to be the righteous big friend?

Perhaps the family has entered into a misunderstanding since ancient times, that is, ghosts are the truly outstanding and powerful descendants of the White King, and the so-called clansmen with stable bloodlines are most likely just defective products.

However, the irony is that the rule of the weak over the powerful has lasted for so many years. Those outstanding and powerful ghosts were either imprisoned or forcibly killed. Is it really just a joke?

At this moment, facing this decisive blow, Yuan Zhisheng actually closed his eyes.

When the world fell into darkness, he could hear it more clearly, and the sound of wind and rain around him seemed to be completely silent.

Is the world really like this? Although ghosts are excellent and powerful, they still bring to others those miserable screams and hideous faces.

These distorted faces were clearly the out-of-control hybrids that Yuan Zhisheng had killed in the past. At this moment, they flashed rapidly in his mind like a slideshow, and what finally settled was the face of Yuan Zhisheng, which was as beautiful but as ferocious as a demon.

Yes, ghosts are ghosts. They are so cruel. How can they decide what is right in their hearts with strength alone? It is even less possible for them to rule the world with cruelty.

If that were the case, that would be a real irony.

For a moment, all the surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only the roaring and sharp wave.

Yuan Zhisheng opened his eyes.

His eyes were sharper than ever before, showing his firm and unyielding will.

No one can defeat the justice in his heart, he has already made his choice!

He pulled out the spider and cut out the Rakshasa ghost bone.

Even if he was facing the opponent's fatal slash, Yuan Zhisheng would still unleash a decisive slash.

when!

There was a sonorous roar, and everyone subconsciously covered their ears.

The howling wind and rain rolled back violently in all directions under this shock, and the accumulated water hit the surrounding curtain walls like a violent tide, lasting for a long time.

Until half an hour later.

Everyone present subconsciously looked towards the center of the battlefield, and their eyes almost popped out the next moment.

I saw that under the decisive attack of Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri, the long swords in their hands were restrained. Standing in the middle was a ramen master, whose body and face were covered with

There are layers of pure oil stains, but at this moment he looks like a majestic elder.

The old man held a knife in each hand and resisted the attack of the two people who were originally fighting for life and death.

"Nonsense, what's going on now? Everyone is fighting among themselves!"

The old man let out a Shen Xiong roar, and it could be seen that he was very angry at the moment.

Perhaps because they were resisting the domineering momentum of Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri, not to mention that no one dared to say a word, even the two parties involved were stunned and silent, as if they were completely shocked by this scene.

Uesugoshi's face was full of anger.

Although he was an outsider, he heard the conversation between the two and roughly knew the relationship and enmity between the two.

At the moment of the life-and-death confrontation between the two, he seemed to hear the cold ridicule from the white devil again, so he had every reason to be angry.

If there weren't so many people at the scene, he would have had to use his spiritual power to hang these two bastards up and beat them severely.

"Hmph! Two guys who don't live up to expectations! If I had a son like you, I would really like to hit them to death!"

Uesugi got angry and spoke angrily.

As a result, Yuan Zhisheng and the boy both raised their heads and looked at him.

Uesugoshi suddenly became embarrassed, "Ahem, I was just joking."



"Good guy, have you caught up?"

Sky Tree Observation Deck, Tembang Corridor.

Lu Mingfei felt incredible as he watched the life-and-death confrontation between the two brothers being calmed down by his father.

In fact, he had his own deep reasons for not completely killing those dragon-shaped Deadpools.

After all, there will be many crises in Japan in the future, especially those who don’t know where the Deadpool craze is hiding, which will surge out at any time, so it is necessary for these mixed-race elites to feel it in advance. Only by experiencing it personally can they be better able to face it in the future.

The remaining amount of those dragon-shaped Deadpools can just serve as training for these people without being killed by Deadpool.

In this battle, he saw the determination and persistence of the members of the Eight Sheqi Family and the Menggui, and even saw the dreamy linkage between them.

I also saw Koshi Uesugi actually teaching Minamoto the swordsmanship.

The situation was beyond his expectation, yet unusually harmonious.

But he didn't expect that Yuan Zhisheng's state would change so quickly under the stimulation of the bang, and she would turn into that extremely evil ghost Kazama Ruri again. The moment he saw the other party appear in front of Yuan Zhisheng, he knew something was going to happen.

Hurry up and leave Sky Tree as soon as possible to resolve it.

Fortunately, Uesugoshi was by their side, so if they really had to fight, the other party would be able to take action.

After all, the old man had taught Yuan Zhisheng the swordsmanship before, so when Kazama Ruri attacked the latter, he should have come to the rescue.

Lu Mingfei knew that Yuan Zhisheng could not defeat Fengjian Liuli.

But I didn't expect that Uesugi was so fierce that he directly took care of both his sons.

Seeing the scene of an old father angrily educating his two unsatisfied sons, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but chuckle, and inexplicably imagined in his mind the scene of Uesugi Yue angrily spanking the two brothers Minamoto and Minamoto.

"Sakura, what are you laughing at?"

Eriki in her arms couldn't help but ask.

However, before the boy could speak, the lights of the sky tree became violently chaotic, accompanied by the howling wind and rain, as if a devil had opened the door to hell and was about to descend into the world.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw a strange figure wearing a mask of a public minister appeared on the side of the corridor.

He started trembling on the spot.

"Sakura, what's wrong with you?"

Eli Yi clearly felt that Lu Mingfei's body was shaking slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.

Are you afraid?

The reappearance of this minister gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.

"People feel good when happy events happen, Eriyi, I'm very happy now."

The boy chuckled lightly at the girl in his arms, saying that he was shaking because of uncontrollable excitement.

Then he slowly looked at the minister who appeared not far away.

"You're here."

Lu Mingfei laughed excitedly, his smile extremely bright.

Suddenly the wind and rain howled violently, as if there was a devil hiding in the darkness laughing hysterically.
Chapter completed!
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